Which everyone knows is the number one farmal for journing. This farmal, though inferior, does have a nice title and a fairly decent layout. HOwever, the goal is to make the layout so sexy as to slay dragons and or make ladies wet their pants with delight. Such a goal may be retarded, I don't know, I'm just the janitor.
All I know is that if we are going to make this particular Farmal as pretty and pleasing to the eye as a right hook we will have to take certain measures, precautions and changes to it in order that we might believe that everything here contained is of a value both aesthetic and literary. Because without proper aesthetic framing such a device as a Blog or INTERNET MACHINE will be of no value to the eyeballs of the inquisitive but sorry lot who make up the whole of this here United States, corrupted by the many and shunned by teh few, we farm for chickens all the while destroying our own sense of irony (a dead sense, put upon us by the end game that is late stage capitalism) and believing in something genuinely again. Belief and capital T truth are the first steps to escaping this horrid escapade called 21st century american existence.
Is it too difficult to use the tools of repression (ie: the internet) to create freedom? Is it possible that the internet is indeed merely a tool, or does its radical destruction of context combined with its ugly leveling of all knowledge into mere information mean that even the most earnest and desirable uses thereof are automatically lost into the consuming narrative of capital?
